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 Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:14 pm
Here lies Mirrorball Island, the location of the beginning of our journey. This island is covered with a huge dome that makes it always look like it's dark. In the middle of the fake sky is a huge disco ball, to which people dance under every night. One could easily describe this place as party central, where the drinking never stops, the dances never end, and of course, the violence of pirates is always welcomed. Come now, enter this island full of lights and excitement. Notice the hint of danger, and beware, you never know when the marines are lurking nearby. 
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 12:26 pm
   ___________________________________________________________ xxx Location: Mirrorball Island, the Concert, going to get some drinks xxx Company: The audience xxx Thoughts: Awesome!~ xxx____________________________________________________________________________ Under the giant disco ball in the sky was a grand stage. It was a grand stage indeed, with huge speakers and lots of flashing lights. In the center was a band, playing a wild and crazy song that had the crowd in a frenzy. This was Mirrorball Island after all, where it was party central all day, everyday. There were drinks available just about anywhere in the city, shops were open all night, and dance parties plagued the streets. The biggest crowd always gathered at the center of town, under the disco ball.
On stage today, was a band called Roxie and the Mirror Ballers. They were a loud group, who played electrifying music, which seemed to drive the crowd wild, each and every time they played. Why? Well, the leader of the band, a spirited girl by the name of Moxie, had eaten a devil fruit connected with music. She played fast, her fingers gliding across the neck of the guitar with ease. When she played this way, her listeners would get a boost of energy, resulting in a satisfactory performance.
"Are you ready to bring down the house? She shouted eagerly into the microphone, receiving a loud wave of the crowd's ecstatic screams in reply. Moxie laughed, "alrighty, let's shake the foundation!" Soon, her hand began to dance across the fingerboard, her right hand picking the strings masterfully. As she did so, the music grew louder and louder, in which, her ability activated once again. She directed a blast of soundwaves towards a glass prop that the band set out earlier. It was used in all of their shows, for good reason. The sound wave slammed into the glass prop, matching the frequency of the object itself before causing it to shatter altogether. The crowd let out a roar of delight, clapping their hands in thunderous applause.
" 'Kay folks, we're gonna let the next band take for a while, but we'll be back to rupture your eardrums later! Moxie shouted after they finished the song. The crowd cheered as the band picked up their stuff, and Moxie exited the stage. Behind the scenes, she waved a quick goodbye to her band before making her way out to the streets, as always, her guitar was strapped to her back. Now, she would make her way towards the refreshments, walking past the audience, her mission being to get something to drink. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ xxxI like to live the way I want, Loud, proud and to a radical soundtrack! Performed by yours truly. One day, I'll find One Piece. Why? Well, I thought it'd be fun, or something. Whatever. xxxxxxxxxI'M ROXIE MOXIE!
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 9:15 pm
xxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by folly is contrary to the natural order of things;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the foolishby intelligence is in accord with the natural order;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by intelligence, however, is a matter of opportunity…ＪＡＤＥ xxxxxxx the xxxxxxxʻＳＴＲＡＴＥＧＩＳＴʼ  ＴＨＥ The young woman covered her ears from the blasting, loud music that the island was known for. Squeezing her way through the crowd of people who always seemed to be gathered in the center of the island known for its raunchy parties, the young woman could not help but feel out of place in her simple white sundress. Everyone else was dressed up – over the top hair in all shades of the rainbow, glittering sequins, and lots of skin. It really was not the young woman’s preferred company. If it was up to her, she would have spent the day in the garden of her small, modest cottage on Horai Island – a much smaller, and more peaceful neighbor of Mirror Island – delving into one of the many documentaries she had borrowed from the old man who worked at the bookstore. But today was not one of those days. Today, the young woman was on an errand for her nanny, who wanted some of Mirror Island’s specialty drinks for future guests.
If only Jade knew where to find those specialty drinks. Most people she has asked have either been too drunk to give her useful information, or too tuned in to the music to bother with her. The loud music was not exactly helping either. If anything, it gave her a headache. Jade was never one for loud music, though there had been one or two songs that did not feed her migraines. Unfortunately, whoever had been performing those songs was evidently no longer performing, given that the current song – should this even be considered music – is giving her a terrible headache. Bringing her hands up to gently massage her temples, Jade closed her eyes. Where would the specialty drinks be? Her intuition had been that it would be where the music was – in the center of the island. Unfortunately, the young woman had yet to find these elusive drinks that only Mirror Island had.
It would probably help if the young woman even knew what the drinks were called. Unfortunately, her nanny did not provide the details. Probably a type of alcoholic drink. Jade glanced around, looking for a place where the drinks or be – or a person, who would know. “Excuse me.” Her voice was clear but soft, as she squeezed through the large crowd. If only the young woman could get out of this mashed up mass of people; then, she may have an easier time looking for those drinks.
Who: A large crowd; trying to get out
Where: In the center of Mirror Island
Feeling: Nothing radical; just trying to find her way out of this mass of people
Condition: A small headache from the loud music, but otherwise fine
[[ooc: First post! Sorry for the super long post. ;u; Feel free to just have your character run into Jade or something of the sort if you want to interact~]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 12:03 am
  Marcus the "Bear"
He sighed as he look about the place. There were many people unconscious on the ground. Some were even in the middle of walkways. It was his duty as a doctor to make sure they were safe. He had dragged a few people to the side and his paw lay on their necks checking to see if they still had a pulse. So far he hadn't found anyone no longer breathing, it was a good day or night by Mirrorball standards. After moving a few more bodies and checking for signs of life he picked up his sack full of belongings and moved along.
He had arrived at the town a few days prior and was used to the hectic crowd. The fact that he was half everyone's size made it easy to be trampled on the first day but now he flowed through the crowd as if he were a feather. One major trick about moving through large masses of people was that you had to move with them. It was like sailing one should not fight the wind. Of course this had its downsides sometimes, like now. The small little bear could not stop his momentum, he closed his eyes as he braced for impact with the back side of a maiden. He was not moving fast enough or heavy enough to topple her over but his face rested nicely on her hip. "I'm sorry miss," he tried to say. What really came out was, "Um shurr-ie mish."| Location - Crowd: Jade's Bottom | Company - Jade | Thoughts - I had a short but glorious life, kuma. __________________
"What makes loneliness an anguish is not that I have no one to share my burden, but this: I have only my own burden to bear. "
((ooc: Seems kind of short, hope you all can bear with me. Last bear pun I promise.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 1:50 am
 Nix Gallen
"The Silver Demon" I've just now begun to search, over the splashing waves
For the everlasting world
With this overflowing passion in my chest, I will go anywhere
Seeking the light yet unseen
When the summer sun shakes my heart's sail
That's the signal to open the door to a new world
Swaying on the waves, surpassing my despair
Aiming for the other side of the horizon ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Mirrorball Island, an island that clearly fit the name it was given. Nix docked her after some odd days of sailing on her own. It was high time to restock on supplies and search for a crew to join since once could only sail alone for so long. The atmosphere of this island was highly energetic and the townsfolk seemed in constant high spirits. A nice change even if it was pretty loud. As the woman looked around town she happened upon a concert and witnessed a woman, a little younger than herself, use some sort of power to shatter glass. 'A Devil Fruit..'
After the woman's band was finished Nix stepped outside as well, wanting to preserve her hearing was one reason. Another was to keep on the move, to get a good look around just in case there were some Marines hanging about. Though in a crowded city like this, it would be hard to pinpoint her easily. The snow haired woman made her way to a booth to get something to drink, noticing the band member from earlier was looking for a drink as well. In her hand a round, flat piece of silver appeared and, if any one paid attention, the intricate details of currency formed on to it. "Something refreshing and not strong.." After tossing the owner the coin she received her drink, thankful to finally have something nice and cool to enjoy. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Where: Mirrorball Island, Streets
Who: Moxie (nearby)
Condition: A little hungry but perfect
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 10:51 pm
xxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by folly is contrary to the natural order of things;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the foolishby intelligence is in accord with the natural order;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by intelligence, however, is a matter of opportunity…ＪＡＤＥ xxxxxxx the xxxxxxxʻＳＴＲＡＴＥＧＩＳＴʼ  ＪＡＤＥ squirmed through the crowd; it’d be easier to just go with the flow of it, but when she tried that, she ended up nowhere. So fighting against the waves of crowd it was. As she pushed through the crowd – quite unsuccessfully – the young woman suddenly felt something jab into her thigh. She let out a small squeak, but it was lost in the overly enthusiastic crowd. The young woman glanced around the crowd, searching for anybody suspicious within two meters of her. When she saw no one, however, the young woman blinked.
“ Um shurr-ie mish.” There was mumbling that Jade could not fully make out, coming from beneath her. The young woman craned her neck to look as far behind her as she humanly could. Slowly, she glanced down, to the source of the mumbling. There, with its face resting on her hip, was a small… bear The young woman blinked to confirm that she was not seeing things. The pressure she felt on her hip, however, confirmed that there was, in fact, a small bear. Shifting her weight around, Jade turned to face the bear. She would’ve bent down, if only the crow had given her the space that would have allowed her to do so. “Are you alright?” Her voice was clear and soft, but just audible enough to reach the bear. Though really, Jade was the one who was likely not “alright”. She had never encountered a bear before, much less a talking one.
Who: A large crowd; with a small bear
Where: In the center of Mirror Island
Feeling: A bit confused; trying to recall from her memories if she had read anything about talking bears
Condition: A small headache from the loud music, but that seemed to have escalated into a large migraine... Feeling a bit faint.
[[ooc: ]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 11:35 pm
[ Archer E. Stalker ]
[ "Steel Blood" Archer ] [ Hunting for my light, Hunting for my hope. ]
[ Arms made of steel, Heart made of glass. ]
[ Passions of youth, cast off into the winds. ]
[ Dreams become shattered. Ambitions turn to dust. ]
[ What is at the end of my journey? ]
[ What will I truly give to find myself? ]
[ Take my fractured heart in hand. ]
[ Someone please make it whole again. ] [ Devil Fruit Power Remaining ] [4000/4000] Archer had spent the past week on this island. Not because of the music or the drinks. It was because it was basically pirate central and if he was looking for rumors, information, or a crew, this was the perfect place to find it. He was currently with a captain of a crew. The man was a supposed master at darts, but so far, Archer was un-impressed. "So, you haven't seen this man before" Archer asked the pirate. It was his turn to throw, but he would wait for his answer. "Aye, have heard of someone who looks like this, but never met him thank the wind" the captain said as he looked at the score. "It seems my luck is greater than yours. Unless ye makes 5 bulls eyes this time, I will win." The pirate seemed so sure of himself, so much so that it pained Archer to do this. With five Precise throws, he hit the center of the bullseye perfectly. "It seems luck was on my side this time Matey." He said with a arrogant smile before grabbing the 50 coins they had bet and walked off. The captain was stunned long enough by Archers display that the marksman was able to walk away before the captain could become enraged and make a scene. The game had only been about 30 paces from the bar so that was the easiest place for him to go. Sitting at the bar he placed all the coins he had won on it and said to the bartender, "Three drinks here and drinks for everyone, as much as this will pay for" The bartender nodded before poring Archer a drink and started fulling many many peoples shot glasses. He was already a little drunk as it was. He had been drinking while playing darts, that itself made the 5 bullseyes earlier very impressive alone. Downing two drinks he held the third, thinking of what today was. The emptiness he had felt the past 4 years had never disappeared. Once everyone around him had a Drink he stood up, He could see the pirate captain from before and he was laughing off his defeat. "He was a good person after all." he said to himself lightly before saying out loud for everyone at the bar. "For my lost best mate, and all the other best mates that we have lost, May they always be remembered!" His words were slurred and most people could see he was drunk. With that he downed his third drink and sat down. He vision was starting to blur, and he was dizzy. He always got this drunk on the anniversary of his best friends death. "Someday Nix... I will avenge your death..." He said to himself as he rested his head on the bar. [ Who is with me? ]
Random Pirates, Random Captain, Nix, Moxie
[ Where am I? ]
Mirrorball Island, Drink bar near the stage
[ How am I? ]
[4000/4000] Arrogant, Depressed a bit, Very Drunk
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 4:15 am
Marcus the "Bear" The small little bear stared at the girls face or he tried to. All he could really see was the underneath the girls chin. He really hated how his height had changed. He used to be a man of adequate height. He didn't tower over people he was just normal. Now he was just a dwarf among giants. And that lead him into some strange situations. Marcus could recall one time when he was deep in focus pondering a patient's illness. He was swiftly picked up by some woman's boyfriend saying that he had walked under her leg trying to take a peak. The bear had no eye for another woman. He grabbed the ring that was dangling around his neck, just as a safety precaution he wanted to know it was still where it should be.
The music was louder than anything and the bears ears were tied down he could not hear a word of what the girls said. He could see that her jaw had moved up and down. "What?!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. He pointed to his ears, "I can't hear you." He started to make some groveling jesters begging for her forgiveness. He offered to buy her something to drink, he motioned as he pretended to pour a drink into an imaginary cup. He smiled at the girl, thinking that he was a complete buffoon for his paw gestures. He pointed his paw at one of the nearest establishments. He wiggled his way through the crowd hoping that she was following.
As he entered the bar many heads turned to stare at the little bear. It was't everyday that a bear walks into a bar and sits down next to the drunk that just purchased everyone booze. "Excuse me bar keep, would you mind pouring me some ale," he said as he reached into his pocket to grab some Berries. "Also, whatever the lady in the green wants," he said as he placed the Berries onto the counter. The barkeep gave the bear a weird look as he was pouring seeing that the money was already on the table. This was usually how it went. No one really knew that this bear could match them drink for drink. In his travels he learned that people didn't question Berries.| Location - Bar Near Stage | Company - Nix, Moxie, Archer, Jade(if she follows) | Thoughts - I'm a man! Kuma... __________________
"What makes loneliness an anguish is not that I have no one to share my burden, but this: I have only my own burden to bear. "
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 8:36 pm
Σthɒn Ӎoɵn
"Red Death"  Ethan couldn't stop smiling since the instant his foot landed on Mirrorball Island, he loved the sound of music so much. He looked around, his whole body urging him to find some lovely ladies to entertain him for the night, he drooled at the thought but his brain told him that that wasn't what he was there for. Ethan groaned, his red coat caught the eyes of many citizens as he walked through the city of lights and music. He stretched his arms above his head and let out a loud groan "Ahh, this place is so awesome! Beautiful women, no Marines, and all the music I'll ever want, all I need now is a bar and I'll be set for life!" He walked around town without a purpose for what felt like hours to him but in reality it could only have been fifteen minutes. Then he saw her, the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, her hair as white as snow. Not to mention the way she moved, as graceful as a dove. Instinctively he followed her into a bar! what a stroke of luck, he made his way through the crowd and found a stool in front of the bar and sat next to her "Hey barkeep! get me a beer!" he yelled trying his hardest to reach him over the music and crowd. After tossing him a few coins he got his drink and took a long gulf and smiled at the strange silver haired angel he spotted on the street "Ethan Moon" he said extending a hand to her. ____________________________________________________________ Location: Bar near stage.|Company: Nix.|Thoughts: God this woman is beautiful!|
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 9:58 pm
Nix Gallen
"The Silver Demon" I've just now begun to search, over the splashing waves
For the everlasting world
With this overflowing passion in my chest, I will go anywhere
Seeking the light yet unseen
When the summer sun shakes my heart's sail
That's the signal to open the door to a new world
Swaying on the waves, surpassing my despair
Aiming for the other side of the horizon ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Nix got her drink and happily took a few swigs before a voice caught her ears. Someone bought everyone a drink and made a toast. He said something about losing his best mate and may they always be remembered. The part that got her the most was hearing her name being spoken and.. What was that about avenging her death!? 'Calm down calm down.. It's not like you're the only person named Nix in this world. Though that man looks very familiar. I should-'
The snow haired woman's thoughts stopped when a man in a red coat sat beside her at the bar, ordering some ale. It seemed like this was a popular spot, even a small bear was in the building as well! Suddenly he introduced himself as Ethan Moon and held out his hand. Normally she wouldn't be so trusting of people right off the bat it was only proper manners to return the favor. "Pleasure to meet you, Ethan Moon. I'm Nix Gallen." The woman reached out to shake his hand, letting it go shortly after. His outfit was different from the garb of the common folk on this island so it was clear he wasn't from this island. That sparked her curiosity. "What brings you to an island like this?" ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Where: Mirrorball Island, Bar
Who: Moxie, Ethan, Marcus, Archer (nearby)
Condition: A little hungry but perfect
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 11:08 pm
xxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by folly is contrary to the natural order of things;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the foolishby intelligence is in accord with the natural order;
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTo overcome the intelligent by intelligence, however, is a matter of opportunity…ＪＡＤＥ xxxxxxx the xxxxxxxʻＳＴＲＡＴＥＧＩＳＴʼ ＪＡＤＥ watched with a small bemused smile as the bear waved his paws around, gesturing something. It was kind of cute, actually, once you got past the initial confusion. As he pointed at one of the nearest establishments, Jade craned her neck to look for what was available. It seemed like a bar. Fair enough. Perhaps the bear wanted something to drink? The young woman blinked and shook her head. Do you realize how ridiculous that sounded? It was almost as if the bear knew what Jade was looking for.
When Jade looked down again, however, the little black bear was nowhere to be seen. But it didn’t take long to spot it again. After all, the black bear did stand out amidst the mostly human crowd, despite its small size. Squeezing her way through the crowd again, Jade followed the bear to the bar. She watched as the bear sat down in front of the bar, and hand over Berries. Walking over to the side of the bar, away from the bear and the others, Jade turned to the bar keeper. “Do you happen to have the island’s specialty?” She inquired, hoping that the bar keeper would have a clue as to what she was looking for. She certainly did not. Thankfully, the bar keeper seemed to know, as he nodded and grabbed something from one of the shelves. As he handed the bottle to her, Jade took out some Berries. “And how much…?” The young woman kept her voice as nonchalant as possible, to mask her lack of knowledge for the standard price of alcohol, as she rummaged through her small bag for some Berries. “The bear over there has paid for you, miss.”
Looking up at the bar keeper, Jade blinked. The bear was either a saint or it was trying to hit on her. “Is that so?” She continued after a small pause. “But really, how much would it cost?” The bar keeper seemed hesitant, but replied, “5,000 Beli for this bottle, miss.” Without another word, the bar keeper turned away, to tend to other customers. The young woman looked at the bottle of the island’s specialty, before glancing over at the bear. Carefully picking up the bottle with one hand, Jade made her way over to where the bear sat. “Excuse me, Bear-san.” She kept her voice clear and respectful. “But I believe I owe you 5,000 Berries for this.” Jade held out a 5,000 Beli bill in her right hand as she lifted the bottle in her left hand in gesture. She was determined to give the bear back his Berries; if anything, Jade hated owing others.
Who: Bear
Where: At the bar
Feeling: Determined to pay the bear what she owed for the bottle
Condition: Migraine but it's getting better, as Jade is farther away from the crowd.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 11:18 pm
[ Archer E. Stalker ]
[ "Steel Blood" Archer ] [ Hunting for my light, Hunting for my hope. ]
[ Arms made of steel, Heart made of glass. ]
[ Passions of youth, cast off into the winds. ]
[ Dreams become shattered. Ambitions turn to dust. ]
[ What is at the end of my journey? ]
[ What will I truly give to find myself? ]
[ Take my fractured heart in hand. ]
[ Someone please make it whole again. ] [ Devil Fruit Power Remaining ] [4000/4000]It had been some time since he made his toast, or had it. He couldn't tell. He might of passed out for a little while. He didn't care, it was the anniversary of his friends death. He just kept resting his head as the song kept playing, This group wasn't as loud as the other one so he didn't mind it at all. He had all the information he was probably going to get here mostlikely. There was a feeling like he shouldn't leave. normally he would trust those feeling with his life, but today he just didn't care if he something happened to him. It was how he always was on this day. He lifted his head and was about t0 turn and walk off when he saw something he thought he would never see. "A talking bipedal bear?" He said to himself in confusion. He was raised as a hunter, though he was pirate now, but still in all his times as a hunter he had never seen anything like this. "The world truly is a mysterious place, I never thought I, a hunter, would share drinks with a bear. Whatever, Welcome to the bar" he said ti the bear. His words were slurred, but he was still understandable. He considered leaving like before, but now it was both his curiosity and his instincts telling him to stay. He sat up in the chair a little unstable, but he was still sitting, not falling over. He looked at the bear now curious about it. Being this drunk was going to be a problem if he was going to talk. "Barkeep! A empty glass!" he called out, the man was curious but he did as he was asked. Archer put the tip of his finger in the glass and it warped into what looked like a sink head. and slowly a stream of liquid flowed from it. Once the blood in his finger turned to steel, the alcohol would flow out of it, not actually being part of his blood. Thus by doing this he would be sober in a matter of minutes, even if it looked unnatural. Being as drunk as he currently was he didn't notice the girl there at all. [ Who is with me? ]
Pirates Crowd, Nix, Moxie, Marcus, Ethon!
[ Where am I? ]
Mirrorball Island, Drink bar near the stage
[ How am I? ]
Depressed, Very Drunk, Curious.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:23 am
It didn't just like the ocean, it had the voice of the roar of an angry sea to it, like a god of the sea rising up with a tsunami to crash down on his foes. Entering the bar, the weapon strapped to his side appeared to be a katana but it had a three pronged protrusion at it's tip, that was clearly sharp, enough for one to accidentally injure themselves on it. This place was full of rowdy patrons, some of them pirates who where even more amped up after the show, not that he seemed to mind. As he walked through the bar he seemed to be in awe of everything around him, almost like he didn't get out that much as a child. Being so curious about the way everything was set up, and energized by the show he didn't see the small bear like creature talking to a woman. The people in the bar, Moxie, Nix, Jade, Archer, Ethan, and Marcus had no idea knowing that the next step took would change their destinies forever.
It was this step that would decide friendship, love, rivalry, incite dreams, hope, and create a family away from family with an inseparable bond that could never be broken. A touch of destiny was upon them that they wouldn't quite notice right now, only in the future would they realize how important this moment was, as they all stood on the precipice of and adventure of a life time. The oddly stepping man was Rolly. His name given to him by his father a former slave and pirate, gotten from the colors that those of the sea flew 'jolly roger'. A name given to him to incite a free spirit and to govern one to never be a slave to the oppression the world tries to weigh down on us all. It was then that Rolly stepped...and he tripped over the bear.
His odd movements caused him to not only trip but go flying through the air, landing in between the breasts of a rather voluptuous girl with his mouth open, giving the appearance that he was trying to well... Squirming to try to get away he placed his hands on the woman's massive boobs, trying to get away from their vice like grasp as she screamed out. "GET THIS PERVERT AWAY FROM ME!!" This only made him struggle harder, giving the visual that he was fondling her, trying to snatch her breasts out, and causing a scene. That was when a large pirate who looked to be a bodybuilder came bumbling over, in a mad drunken rage. "That's my WIFE!" The man yelled out as he grabbed the smaller blue haired fellow by the back of the collar, hurling him into one Ethan Moon, a man simply enjoying his beer. When Rolly crashed into him the beer went flying in the air making the floor very slippery. When he hit the ground his yukata went flying up revealing that his lower half was that of a fish, clearly identifying him as merfolk.
A long pause happened as he tried to get back up to his 'feet' finding that his sandals where no longer on, and he was being stared at by the mass of pirates and bounty hunters looking for a pay day. "He's a merman! We'll get some serious belly if we sell him!" This rang a bell in his ears as he realized that all was about to get serious bad for him, he was now in a world of trouble as he looked up in shock at the crowd of men attempting to pounce on him. Squirming away like a worm, he tried to get out of the bar. One of the pirates delivered a head ringing upper cut to him just as he managed to hop back up on his tail fins sending him reeling back into Moxie's arms. "I wiked the caformence...boing...my brew...." [I liked the performance join my crew] He said in a daze as he was yanked out of her arms. The men soon began to fight over who would claim the merman starting a brawl. One of the men slipped on the spilled beer as he was lighting his cigarette setting fire to the bar. Was knocked outside again still recovering from the sucker punch, he flopped around in a daze trying to get his wits about him.
Location: Outside the bar
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 11:01 am
Σthɒn Ӎoɵn
"Red Death" Ethan smiled at the woman "What doesn't? Beautiful women, beautiful music, and all the ale I can drink, a never ending party sounded great to me, plus I was hoping to get some information about a certain man" he reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper, his brown eyes shined as he held up the picture of a man, three long scars down his face, his mouth locked in a huge mocking smile, and his ghost white hair was swept back from a gust of wind. he held a cigarette firmly between his teeth with smoke bellowing out the end as he patted the head of a young Ethan. "His name is Caspian, he's a swordsman, he uses a silver rapier in his fights and never leaves with his opponent alive, I've heard that he wears a black trench coat and has taken the name 'sword ghost' can you please tell me if you have any information about him?" his eyes pleaded with the woman, finding Caspian was his real objective for going there, he knew he was probably in the grand line, but not dead, not him.
Just then he heard a woman scream, he looked up just in time to see a smaller man flying toward him, he hit dead on knocking him to the floor in surprise, his beer flew up and spilled, the beer shot across the floor causing the man to slip again "who is this guy?" he got a clue when he was revealed as a merman. The bar went wild as men fought each other for the boy's head, or freedom. they chased him out of the bar as one man threw his cigarette down causing a fire to break out, people screamed and rushed for the door, Ethan looked at the barkeep, he was stunned unable to believe the inevitable death of his business if it burned down. Ethan got to his feet and his hand turned to fire, he pointed at the flames on the ground and they flew up to join the inferno in Ethan's palm, with the fire taken care of Ethan walked outside and proceeded to kick the crap out of all of the men fighting for the boy. when that was done he looked down at the boy. ____________________________________________________________ Location: Outside the bar.|Company: Rolly.|Thoughts: Who the hell is this kid?|
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 11:31 am
Nix Gallen
"The Silver Demon" I've just now begun to search, over the splashing waves
For the everlasting world
With this overflowing passion in my chest, I will go anywhere
Seeking the light yet unseen
When the summer sun shakes my heart's sail
That's the signal to open the door to a new world
Swaying on the waves, surpassing my despair
Aiming for the other side of the horizon ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ So Ethan was looking for a wanted man. He must've been a bounty hunter, one who hunts pirates like herself. Before she could tell him she never saw that man something happened. A string of unfortunate events going off like a chain reaction. A Merman was being treated like he was sub-human, a brawl, the bar getting set on fire, and Ethan making the fire vanish. The red coat wearer must've had a Devil Fruit like herself, a Logia type. Though the fire was gone, it did it's damage. "Everyone get out of here! The place can cave in at any moment!" Which was true, the alcohol accelerated the fire so the structure of the bar wasn't exactly safe anymore.
The snow haired woman rushed out of the bar only to see Ethan beating up the hooligans that troubled the Merman.. Then he simply stared at the poor man. "Don't just stand there and stare at him!! Can't you see he needs help?" Nix snapped as she rushed over to the flopping Rolly to help pull him to his.. Fins? Feet? Whatever. "We should get a doctor to take a look at you.. Those jerks really roughed you up." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Where: Mirrorball Island, Outside
Who: Moxie, Ethan, Marcus, Archer, Rolly
Condition: Perfect
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